Editor’s note: The following post was written by the Lovefraud reader “IMarriedIt.” Names are changed.
Thirteen years ago, I was an attractive, confident single woman. I owned a small house with 2 cats & a dog. I wasn’t looking to date when I met a charsmatic man at work, Simon, or rather, he made a beeline for me. I told him I wasn’t interested in dating. He then chose the words he knew would reassure me, that we could spend time together as just friends, but it wouldn’t be dating. We did things together & had dinner as pals (so I thought). He amped up the charm and was likeable & witty, though I thought there was something a little strange about him. One night he rang my doorbell, saying his former girlfriend had thrown him out, putting his belongings in the front yard. They’d supposedly broken up but he still lived in her house.
Red flags ignored
WHY WHY WHY didn’t I tell him to go to a motel? My alarm bells were clanging like a ship’s bells approaching an iceberg. Why did I ignore them & let him come inside? He said it was late at night & he had nowhere to stay.
Well, he never left. He made himself my right hand man, helping with housework, mowing the grass, etc. I liked to hike with my dog. Really? So did he! I loved to sit on my porch & watch the sunset on a summer eve. Wow! He did too, & he loved talking for hours. We had SO much in common.
After a few months, I ran into the former girlfriend. She was a nice lady & gave me her number. She tried to warn me about Simon but I thought she was just bitter because they broke up. Soon, I had some serious reservations about Simon so I called her. She said Simon was really good at figuring out what you want to hear & that’s what he tells you. She said Simon had an anger problem & drove recklessly. He never felt bad about scaring her. After we were married, I noticed Simons’s road rage. He tailgated & flipped people off. Once, Simon tried to run a car off the road while I was with him, I told him never to do that— what if the other driver had a gun & I got hurt? Simon seemed exhiliarated & laughed at the fear on my face.
Sexual desires revealed
Former girlfriend warned me that Simon liked to do some kinky things in bed that she just didn’t want to do. While I was on the phone with her, Simon came in. He stared me down, arms crossed with eyes like lasers. He never said a word but I got nervous & ended the call. In hindsight, I see that Simon was running off my friends, becoming my everything & getting very controlling. He started bullying me so subtly I didn’t notice I wasn’t independent or confident in myself any more. I ran every little decision past Simon for his approval. Simon liked that. Once, on a flight, Simon remarked that he hated flying because he wasn’t the one in control. “I have to be in control!”
Within six months of meeting Simon, he was pushing to get married. I wasn’t keen on that but Simon kept asking. My red flags were flapping as if in hurricane winds. WHY WHY WHY did I say yes one afternoon? It was too soon, and some things were bothering me about Simon, such as his porn use, but I thought it was occasional so I didn’t make a big issue of it. I figured no man was perfect & we had so much in common. I’d never find that in anyone else.
Sadly, I learned after twelve years of marriage that Simon has accounts on several swingers websites & had been running personals ads for several years. He described himself as seeking, searching or looking for men, women, couples & transvestites. So my husband was bisexual & I found condoms in his shaving kit when he returned from a trip. I went through the agony & humilliation of getting tested for STD’s.
Wedding jitters
I was the perfect target for Simon; my family lived out of state & I had no friends left to take me aside & express concerns. Simon suggested a simple wedding in a Las Vegas chapel so that’s what we did. I felt nauseous & clammy during the brief ceremony, which I thought was just jitters. Walking the strip, Simon seemed really fascinated by the guys slapping the hookers cards in tourists’ hands, but I thought, aw, he’s a guy. Soon, Simon & I bought a bigger house with the downpayment from selling my little home. I also made Simon the beneficiary on my investments. Now I see how Simon used me financially.
Soon after our marriage Simon got in trouble at work for sexual harassment. Simon said he didn’t do it, it was just some disgruntled employees making up lies so I accepted his explanation. A few weeks ago, my friend told me he’s hit on her too, & she warned Simon to cut it out or she’d tell me.I learned more things about Simon. He said he’d always been the black sheep of his family & had got in lots of trouble as a teen. His sister accused him of molesting her. Their mother believed his sister so Simon hates them both. I think it’s a classic case of gaslighting because Simon blames his sister for reporting him & said his sister was mentally ill. Simon got in trouble for having sex with a neighbor girl too. After that, Simon’s father put him in the Army.
During our marriage Simon’s brother got upset because Simon owed him money & wasn’t paying it back. Simon said it was ridiculous because his brother was wealthy & didn’t need it paid back. He wasn’t concerned about the rift this put between him & his only brother. A man at work asked me to give Simon a message that he still owed him money. Simon said that was a lie.
Juggling me and the porn sites
Simon’s mask of mild mannered indulgent husband slipped pretty quickly & we had frequent quarrels. Simon went for days at a time not talking to me. I guess when he thought I was distraught enough, out of the blue he’d call my cell saying “Hello, wifey!” in a silky voice, like nothing happened. He acted loving & bought me jewelry until the next cycle. I think now he bought me jewelry because he’d cheated on me. Simon spent lots of time in the den on his computer & minimized the screen when he heard me coming. I googled Simon’s email & screen name & found his personals ads on some dating sites.Now I know Simon was juggling me & his hook ups too.
I developed a sleep disorder which affected my job. Since Simon’s moved out, I haven’t had trouble sleeping normally. Simon was keeping me on a roller coaster of anxiety. My charming, smooth talking husband was really a monster. Simon also gained a hundred pounds over time. The more I urged him to lose weight & take care of his health, the more weight he gained. Maybe he did it to hurt me, I don’t know.
Bullying and sexual harassment at work
A year ago, Simon’s brother told him their mother was terminally ill & urged Simon to go visit her. Simon said he didn’t want to, & his mom passed away a little later. Who could be so cold as to refuse to see their dying mother? I expected Simon to show some grief after her death, but he acted like nothing happened.
Simon recently got in trouble again at work for continual bullying & intimidation of his employees, & sexual harassment again. One of the females he sexually harassed was pregnant. I told Simon the she could’ve lost her baby from the stress he caused her & he said “Yeah right. Pffft. I never touched her or did anything they said. They’re all a bunch of liars & set me up.” There were several witnesses & the case against him was strong enough for Simon to get demoted & transferred to a town a hundred miles away.
Because of Simon’s misconduct again at work, we had to sell our home so Simon could relocate. I moved to a condo & Simon came “home” on weekends. I found females’ phone numbers in Simon’s suitcase & some DVD’s depicting bondage & violence to women. I finally told Simon I wanted to separate due to years of grief & misery with his cheating, bullying & deceiving me. I was also afraid of him now. Simon said phrases like, “There is no one else, I’ve never loved anyone like I love you & you’re the only woman for me.”
I thought he could change. NOT!
WHY WHY WHY did I give Simon another chance when he promised for the umteenth time to change? I really loved my faux husband & couldn’t seem to break it off. In a moment of weakness I let him come back. He actually had me convinced that long distance marriages can work, if our love is strong enough. Finally, the light bulb came on for me:
- Why is it a long distance marriage in the first place? Because he got in serious trouble at work for which he blames everyone else & is not sorry
- Why does my husband live in another town? Because he got demoted & transferred for hitting on women & being a workplace bully
- What a sorry excuse of a marriage this is, with us living apart & him visiting me on weekends & what is he doing Monday through Friday?
I found evidence he was juggling me & the hook up ads. This time I told Simon I wanted a divorce because I don’t think he’ll ever be honest or faithful or change the cold blooded person he is inside. He’s shown no remorse for hurting so many people, including the severe damage he’s done to me, his wife, & my ability to ever trust another man.
Divorced and starting over
Now I’m about ten years away from retirement, starting life over as a single woman supporting myself. My husband & I were supposed to be life partners & travel together during our retirement. It was all a big con by a sociopath, the appearance he wanted of a normal decent married man. I was just an arm piece & a source of sex & a good income. He never loved me, as evidenced by all the hook up ads, probable adulteries & even hitting on my friend soon after our wedding. His family has cut ties with Simon too, because he’s gone through three marriages, several girlfriends, & has burned his family too.
I looked at some pictures I took of Simon recently, & was creeped out by how he was looking at me. His eyes were predatory & he stared a hole through me. There was no tenderness in those eyes without a soul. He almost looked evil.
Looking for feedback
I welcome & appreciate any feedback! I’ve read the Lovefraud books & read the blog almost every day. I’m making progress from the paralyzing fog that barely let me function at work. My boss has been kind. I have many more good days than bad now, & am working to get back the strong, confident woman I started this story being thirteen years ago.
I still have the cats! “Living well is the best revenge” is my motto. I’m reading all I can find about sociopaths & am getting healthy again mentally. Please know that there have been times the web site & the books have kept me sane!
Louise:
You are not average, you are AMAZING!! Who cares what he thinks, he’s not even real.
BBE:
See, now your explanation makes sense to me. Not to denigrate Tealight’s opinion, but I think in the case of the ex-spath, IF he is actually bi-sexual, he was using that as another technique to scam and manipulate someone else. Namely that married man, who was a friend. He managed to get the guy to lend him $40k, BUT the guy’s wife made ex-spath pay it back pronto. Just saying…
Do these people SP’s always win? Is there a way to make them pay?
To Radar_on,
Yep, the bulps are bleeping. I have shifted from being angry as h-ll yesterday to grieving someone who never existed today.
I am starting to think of him as dead to me…I do not, in any way, wish that upon him, He did not have the effect of sinking my soul to murderous. I just feel that since I was in love with who he pretended to be..and a series of masks he wore, then I am in love with a dead man, b/c he discarded me and his pretend self based on what he mirrored for me…is dead. Make sense?
To Whomever mentioned the point of bi-sexuality,
My spath had an on-off bi-sexual relationship in his youth. He would kill me on spot if he saw me divulge this. Shiver. I honestly have very open and accepting views so I took it that he just experimented in youth. So far as I know, none while with me…but then you are listening to a woman who for most of the year,believed his claims of faithfullness…even after he most likely spent a weekend away from me with his lover.
I once came home and found 1/2 a tampon wrapper on bathroom floor ( no, not mine)…I brought it to him, laid it on table between us, asked him to explain it’s source? I know, he was so damn mean, I really should have had more self protective sense. LOL He looked me in the eye…and ofcourse said he had no idea. Never wavered or flinched. I really do not understand why it took me about another month to leave. Well, fear of abandonment and the devastation that I knew would follow…sounds about right.
To Truthspeak,
Sorry to hear what a horrible experience you had with x-spath. I have had traumatic sexual exper.’s in life and I know what it is to recover from them. Hugs to you.( not w/ my monster. thx God) I think this drive for aggressive violating s-x must be a common denominator. My monster asked me to participate in 2 male s-x too…I was shocked, should have run. I refused. I excused it as a cultural thing. He is foreign. He also said he could not bring himself to do some of the things he likes or be as agressive with me as he prefers b/c of how he felt about me. With what I now understand, I am more confused than ever by what that meant, since the MF does not feel anything.
Well, I have only thought of beating the s–t out of him 3x today. That is down from 15+ x yesterday. Overall, a better mental health day. I am so glad you are here…all of you.
Peace,
Bluemosaic
Tea Light;
Claims Kensington lives in Lewisham.
Tea Light;
You do make a very good point regarding those living outside big cities where they may have to hide their sexuality.
Conversely, cities to attract all manners of toxic people and since I have always lived in big cities, probably got the worst possible experiences.
However, the part about BPD and bisexuality is very true, clinically shown, particularly among women. Not all bisexuals are BPD but something like 1/3 of those with BPD are bisexual.
Dear LOVE sucks,
What a great song! Like it more than ever!!!
Re: make m pay…I would like to put my monsters face on a billboard with title of SOCIOPATHIC WOMANIZER MF
preferably after i beat him to a pulp with my bare hands.
Ahhhh…but then, that would mean he has WON. and turned me into the base souless creature he is.
Real pay back…I think …recover ..heal…gray rock …out of my head…dead to me…no hate…..peace…hand him over to his maker….karma.: )…..and never again.
Love hugs, I hurt today too. : (
Peace,
Bluemosaic
I hurt today too. I feel like giving up sometimes. Waking up is hard. I feel hopeless sometimes. Today is just a bad day. I cant make him pay but I feel sometimes ike taking my life and making him happy. He cant hurt me anymore. Then, I look around and I dont want to hurt those around me. Hanging on is so hard to do.
I hurt really bad today.
Lovesucks. ..This is a life lesson for you, you cant go around it, under it or over it, you must go through it. Hurting is part of the lesson, I have been there and thought I would die. But I didnt, and in the process I learned so much about me and realized how much of my life was wasted over him..Hang in there, it does get better…